Bitch, when I call, pick the phone up
Hit the blunt fast then I slow up
Everybody out here got motives
When it come to you they got no love
Bitch I'm used to the sight of teens who quit life
Breathe in squeeze tight I'm gone for the night
Leavin' for the evenin'
Fall with each season
Crawl with each second
My heart is barely beating
Posted in the parking lot smokin'
If it ain't a backwood bust it open
I've been out here all day just hoping
That a bitch like you want a problem (let's get it)

When I sleep I make money that's real
You awake and can't even get a bill
When I sleep I make money that's real
You awake and can't even get a bill, bitch
Damn, that's terrible, I'm sorry

When I sleep I make money that's real
You awake and can't even get a bill
When I sleep I make money that's real
You awake and can't even get a bill
When I sleep I make money that's real
You awake and can't even get a bill
When I sleep I make money that's real
You awake and can't even get a bill
What?

Bitch, when I call, pick the phone up
Hit the blunt fast then I slow up
Everybody out here got motives
When it comes to you they got no love
Bitch I'm used to the sight of teens who quit life
Breathe in squeeze tight I'm gone for the night
Leavin' for the evenin'
Fall with each season
Crawl with each second
My heart still barely beating
Posted in the parking lot smokin'
If it ain't a backwood bust it open
I've been out here all day just hopin'
That a bitch like you want a problem (lets' get it)

When I sleep I make money that's real
You awake and can't even make a bill
When I sleep I make money that's real
You awake and can't even get a bill